Lucky Marriage: Bigshot’s Pampered Wife-Chapter 6

Chapter 6

Gu Wan’an was stunned and subconsciously retorted, “Can’t you do it yourself?”

“This is your responsibility as a wife. My patience is limited, don’t make me repeat myself.” Gong Mingye’s gaze darkened and his voice deepened. “Didn’t the Shen family teach you how to serve your husband?”

Gu Wan’an: “…”

She gritted her teeth and walked over. After taking a deep breath, her fingertips landed on the buttons of his shirt.

One by one.

The man’s muscular chest was revealed before her eyes.

Gu Wan’an’s cheeks burned, and her fingertips accidentally brushed across his chest feeling as if she had been electrocuted.

She gritted her teeth, braced herself, and hastily took off his shirt.

Just as she was about to leave, the man’s low voice fell again. “And the trousers.”

“….”

In that instant, Gu Wan’an felt her temples throb as if they were being pricked by needles.

Clearly, this man was deliberately making things difficult for her!

People under the eaves have to bow their heads, so she must endure it!

Uh, It was the first time she had done such a thing in all her life.

She didn’t dare to look around, and her hands were even more careful for fear of touching something she shouldn’t.

Little by little, she went down.

She was about to succeed…

Who knew that her legs would suddenly go numb and she would fall forward!

Her face was buried in the man’s lap!

An electric current ran through his body, and Gong Mingye’s eyes narrowed, his body gradually tensing up.

Gu Wan’an’s face was burning so red it was about to drip blood. She got up from the man’s body in a panic.

Who knew, the more anxious she was, the more chaotic she became. In her panic, her hand accidentally touched the man’s thigh.

“You really don’t want to change! I’ve just warned you, and you’re already playing these dirty tricks in front of me?” Gong Mingye’s face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and his voice was filled with anger.

Gu Wan’an gritted her teeth and rebutted, “Don’t slander me! You were the one who asked me to help you take it off. I didn’t do it voluntarily. It was an accident that I fell!”

“Sophistry!”

She pursed her lips and didn’t bother to explain further, “Believe it or not.”

“Put these tricks of yours away!”

Gong Mingye warned in a low voice and endured his irritation as he entered the bathroom.

….

Inside the room.

Gu Wan’an placed a blanket and a pillow on the sofa.

​​Listening to the sound of water running from inside the bathroom, her brow furrowed. When her hand touched the man’s leg just now, she seemed to have heard him grunt. As if he had… felt something?

Thinking this way, her face immediately burned.

“Cough cough….” Gu Wan’an patted her cheek lightly, maybe it was her imagination.

Thinking of the missing Shen Ziqing, she rubbed her temples gently, feeling a new wave of depression and frustration.

She didn’t know when she would be back!

Forget it, since she was already here, she would take it easy.

For now, she could only stay in the Gong family obediently and take things one step at a time.

When Gong Mingye came out of the bathroom, he saw the woman lying on the sofa, fast asleep. She hadn’t even taken off her wedding gown.

“Hmph…”

He sneered and kicked her leg a few times.

The deep-in-slumber Gu Wan’an frowned unhappily. She grunted, turned over, and continued sleeping.

Gong Mingye raised his eyebrows and left the room with some faint interest.

On the other side.

Gong Mingye stepped into the room and saw Han Wenhao and Wen Nanxian lying lazily on the sofa.

“Tonight is your wedding night. It’s not right to leave the bride alone in the room instead of cavorting properly.” Han Wenhao narrowed his peach blossom eyes and rubbed his chin. “You don’t even give me the chance to eavesdrop through the wall.”

“Tsk tsk, it shouldn’t be. With your stamina, you should be fighting until dawn. It’s only been two hours, aren’t you too weak? ” Wen Nanxian followed suit and spoke out.

Gong Mingye shot him a cold glance and abruptly stood up from his wheelchair.

He was tall and slender, with a full height of 1.87 meters and straight legs, a perfect representation of the three words ‘big long legs’.